I asked my oldest Josh if he knew Lindsey. "I know her, she's a bit strange, she has no friends!" He said. "Strange how?" I asked. "I don't know, she ...ust doesn't hang out with anyone. Even when she is invited." It was a shame, she was very well mannered and could be a positive influence. The next two weeks the band practiced every other day, and every day the same, Lindsey would end up waiting till everyone else was gone before her mother or father would pick her up. They drove nice cars and. It was a rush and I was starting to get hard watching it. This was my sister but there's no lying to yourself about a ten inch boner stick up under your pants.Spreading her legs farther, rubbing her finger up and down the shiny slick inner lips, her hips started to jump every time her middle finger glazed her little button. A low moan was coming with every breath, her rhythm picking up.I could not stand watching this anymore. I needed some action. I walked over to the dresser being sure to keep. He fucked deeply and i felt like i was in heaven…He fucked me more than half an hour and took his cock out of my ass.He masturbated in front of me and the white cum of him poured into hostel floor and some in his bed,this is the first time i watched a man masturbate in front of me(even i do masturbate and not a gay masturbation).He felt relieved and he came near to my face and said your ass is too tight that if we continues this for two to three days,it will become loose that could bring more. She did as I requested and sat with her hands on the steering wheel.“What is your first name?” I pressed.“Amy,” she dutifully replied.“Can I call you ‘Amy?'” I asked.“Sir, yes, sir,” she replied.“Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked. I didn’t see a ring on her hand, so I was pretty sure she was single.“Sir, no sir,” she replied, her gaze fixed straight ahead.“OK,” I replied, “I’m not going to force you to do anything you don’t want to do.”She remained stoic and focused. Neither of us said anything.